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Chapter 46

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When I heard my mother say this, I naturally knew what it meant. If I force my mother to continue shooting the charming cleavage and the painting of the firm upper breasts for me at this moment, it will probably only make my mother notice my true intention. Moreover, based on my understanding of my mother, she is always soft but hard, and the more she is, the more angry she is.

OK, mom, I'm sorry, I won't shoot like that in the future.I am always a child in front of my mother.

Forget it, you Ah... As he said that, he pointed at me on his forehead with his fingers, and then planned to put on his clothes to end his modeling behavior today, but I grabbed my arm.

what?Ruirui

Mom... Can you follow me into the room?My mother's eyes started to look a little weird when she looked at me, but she didn't know what she wanted to say.

Mom, I want you to take the shoulder straps behind you? Today I want to draw a naked back.A woman’s back is also a very critical structure. You can face the mirror when you go to the room.

Oh, my mother sighed and thought she had relieved some burden, and then asked me with a look of embarrassment and confusion, but she was still wearing underwear in front of her, and her deep cleavage was still shown in front of her son. Eighty percent of her body were seen by her son, not to mention that her son had just taken and observed her cleavage at close range.

But compared to the first time I took off my clothes, my mother's shyness and embarrassment had relieved a lot.

Naked back?Then I took the shoulder straps on the front?Wouldn't you take off your underwear?No, no, you kid... When my mother talked, she was still a little embarrassed and shy. Every time she was shy, she didn't dare to look at me.

Not Ah, mom.You unbutton your shoulder straps and put your hands in front to cover your chest. Wouldn't it be better if the shoulder straps slide down? Mom thought for a while and still agreed. You can draw your back, but why do you have to go to the mirror? Just here. As she said that, my mother turned her back to me, returned her hands to her back, skillfully unbuttoned the three-breasted buttons of her underwear, and then carefully slid the shoulder straps under her shoulders and reached the position of her arm.

I couldn't see my mother's front from behind, but her beautiful and beautiful back was displayed in front of me. I believe that at this moment, my mother held her bra with her hands, for fear of falling off her body.

The reason why I want my mother to look in the mirror is to see how attractive it is to hold her underwear.

Although my mother's beautiful back is very beautiful, I have seen it more than three or four times, and it has not had a big impact on me. But now I think my mother is almost obedient. As long as I follow it, I may have gained something else.

OK, son, the weather is no longer hot, mom is a little cold.

OK, mom, thank you. After saying that, mom buttoned back and tidied up her underwear and her breasts with her back to me.

Then, he turned around and faced me, intending to get the clothes and put them on.

But I have completely lost my mind by my mother's obedience today. I said the most important sentence at the moment: Mom, just take off your underwear. I don't know what the structure of my breasts is.

What did you say?

My mother looked at me with a little horror, but I still didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Mom, just take off your underwear, you are naked... Mom's brows began to tighten, and before I finished speaking, mom looked at me with a scrutiny expression on her face.

What were you saying?I am your mother, not big or small yet!What are you thinking about?Is it really for drawing?

I suddenly realized my mistake and quickly explained: Mom, body art is all naked, it's nothing.

What are you thinking about?Don't you know it yet?Body art is nude, do you need your mother to be naked to practice?You have been weird lately. You said you wanted to draw before. I originally planned to support you before becoming a model. I was quite happy, but what about you?The request is becoming more and more ridiculous. I felt something was wrong since you asked me to take off my clothes, but I was thinking about it. It would be no big deal for me to draw at home like this. I took off my clothes for you.Today I realized that something is really wrong with you. I asked me to take off my underwear for you when I was in junior high school, and I secretly did something in the middle of the night. I think it was all about the normal curiosity of adolescent children.

As he said that, my mother started talking quickly and angrily. While talking, she was wearing her clothes, and now she has already put on her clothes.

You have to be curious about your adolescence. If you are like that, your requests are getting more and more excessive, and you have the shame to make your mother take off her naked.I won’t help you draw in the future. If you want to practice, just practice by yourself. If you don’t practice, you will follow your own. Anyway, you know what you think. I am just confused and helping you do that.

Listening to my mother's angry tone and the heart that was ashamed of me, I also found that I was doing this too much.

Mom, I...is not that...

You are my son. Do I still don’t understand your expressions and eyes today?Forget it, if you want to draw, I won’t help you anyway. And I will go back to sleep by myself in the future, don’t sleep with me.

After saying that, my mother returned to her room angrily and immediately threw out my quilt and pillow.

Looking at my mother who was so angry, I almost realized my intention. Now the relationship between mother and son is really broken.

When I returned to my room, I almost didn't want to recall my mother's body today, but kept thinking about what could I get my mother's forgiveness, but I couldn't figure it out and didn't know when I fell asleep.

When I arrived at school, my mind was full of thinking about these things, and I had no attention to listening to what the teacher said.

After nine o'clock in the evening study, the get out of class finally ended. I don't know how to face my mother when I went back. I was confused and went to the Internet cafe with a few unobedient classmates in the class to go online and play League of Legends with them.

I played two games and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. I didn't pay any attention to the game. My mother sent me a message on WeChat. Why don't you come back yet?

It was news at 9:30 pm. I was anxious and immediately got off the plane and rushed out of the Internet cafe. After a few minutes of the bus, I got off and ran home quickly.

As soon as the door opened, my mother, who looked a little haggard, looked at me and looked at me home. Her face relaxed, but her face changed immediately.

He slapped the table, turned on the screen and walked in front of me.

Look, what time is it?Do you don't want to go home or what's wrong?

Mom pointed at the time of the phone angrily.

What are you asking?What's wrong?There is still a second rebellion in the rebellious period now?Do you know if you go home late and your mother will worry about you?

Sorry Mom. My mother, who was shyly wearing underwear and underwear in front of her son yesterday, was regained her serious devilish appearance today.

Son, mom is like this in her life. I hope you can have a good life, but I didn’t expect you to think too much as a whole. I deliberately returned late today. Do you still plan to not come back if you have a place to live?Alas, you should get out and take a shower quickly. I was already confused by my mother, but I was still standing still without moving, with a schoolbag on my back.

I'll let you get out and take a shower.My mother shouted loudly and quickly took off my schoolbag and rushed to the bathhouse.

After washing, I watched my mother playing with her mobile phone in the living room. I consciously took out my brush and started drawing. I did not ask my mother to be a model, but I just hoped that my mother could see me so relieved.

It was almost 12 o'clock in the evening, and my door was knocked on. I heard my mother say, "Xiaorui, come and sleep, mom wants to talk to you too."

After saying that, I opened the door and went to my mother's room.

My mother and I were both lying flat on the bed, and I said the first sentence first: Mom, I'm sorry.

Xiaorui, do you still have a girlfriend?